The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 230 Is "Dream of Red Mansions" any good? (1)

Cao Gong looked at Song Lanyi, his eyes that had experienced many vicissitudes seemed to be able to see through the world.

He suddenly said, "Jade belt hangs in the forest?"

Song Lanyi answered subconsciously, "The golden hairpin is buried in the snow."

Cao Gong asked again, "Is it because you are shrewd and ambitious?"

Song Lanyi uttered: "Born in the end of the world, luck tends to fade away."

These are the verdicts of the Twelve Gold Hairpins in A Dream of Red Mansions.

Cao Gong looked at Song Lanyi, his expression hard to hide his excitement, "Little friend!"

Song Lanyi tightly held Cao Gong's hand, equally excited, "Cao Gong!"

"Little friend!"

"Cao Gong!"

"Small……"

Song Lanyi was convinced, "Stop, stop, Mr. Cao, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Cao Gong looked filled with emotion, "Little friend, you finally let me out."

Song Lanyi was about to answer, but she was stunned by this sentence, "Huh? What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? Literally!" Mr. Cao sat down, looking very familiar, "Little friend, do you have any wine here?"

Song Lanyi silently took out a portion of the wine prepared for Li Bai and handed it to Duke Cao.

Love the new and dislike the old.

Brother Taibai has been with her for so long, so he should be able to understand and consider her.

She is not scum.

She just broke her heart into many petals and "loved" a different person.

At the same time, Song Lanyi was secretly amazed.

It turns out that in history, the remarks that Cao Gong likes to drink are not all false.

After taking a sip of wine, Mr. Cao had a smile on his face.

Indistinctly, there was a bit of the unrestrained and uninhibited look of a noble child when he was young.

He smiled warmly at Song Lanyi, "Little friend, I have some problems and need my help."

So early.

Song Lanyi repeated the cause and effect, Cao Gong listened for a while, and said happily, "It's just a trivial matter."

He was honest, but Song Lanyi felt a little sorry.

She always eats soft things rather than hard things.

"Mr. Cao, how about this, you leave this matter to me, and I promise you will move the capital."

When Cao Gong heard this, he just smiled, "Okay, little friend, it doesn't have to be like this. Do you remember what I wrote?"

"What?"

"It's true when it's fake, and it's not true. Inaction has its merits and it's not." Cao Gong squinted his eyes, "Fame may be useful to you, but to me, it's just a floating cloud."

After finishing speaking, Duke Cao walked over to Song Lanyi excitedly, "Hurry up, give me the owner of that drifting bottle."

Song Lanyi: "!"

She was furious, "No!!!"

She said, so she was waiting for her here!

I didn't expect you to be such a Duke Cao.

Cao Gong was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was not a big deal at all.

As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he picked up a pen and splattered ink on the rice paper.

Song Lanyi directly used the recording function of the World Wide Web to send the books to the drift bottle.

"This is the first chapter of this book opening:..."

At the first glance, the Hundred Flowers Saint became interested.

Nowadays, most of the words on the market are Miss Scholar, grievances and hatred.

The Hundred Flowers Saint doesn't like the kind of story about a poor scholar and Miss Jiao at all.

In her view, those are just the fantasy of the world.

A real young lady from a noble family, how can she look up to a poor scholar who has achieved nothing?
But the beginning of this book refers directly to the alias of "The Story of the Stone". It turned out to be a divine stone for mending the sky. This is also the tears, and this is the marriage dispute in the world.

This is different from the general love stories.

When the Hundred Flowers Saint saw the last page, he realized in astonishment that so much time had passed before he knew it.

It's just a short opening, which gave her a sense of being there.

She doesn't know how to describe this book, but there is no doubt that this book... has the style of everyone's work!
And of course... most importantly, what about the next chapter? ! !

Where is the next chapter? ?
That puppy pen pal, if you have the ability, come and dump her thirty or fifty chapters!
The Saint of Hundred Flowers sent another drifting bottle, the words on it were concise and to the point: This book is good.

She waited for the little pen pal's reply.

But after waiting for a long time, there was still no reply.

Could it be because she didn't explain it clearly?
Saint Hundred Flowers, after thinking for a moment, sent another message:
[The book is very good, what about the next chapter? 】

The drift bottle is still gone.

the other side.

As the time for the Ten Thousand Races Grand Competition is approaching, Song Lanyi is not only training the female students of Wutong Academy, but also practicing.

In the Qianjun room, she bears the pressure of a hundred mountains, constantly squeezes the limits of her body, mobilizes the power of qi and blood, and swings the powerful bull magic fist.

The so-called one-trick delicacy can be eaten all over the world.

There are a lot of things that are all-in-one.

Just like this Vigorous Bull Demon Fist, in fact, to put it simply, it is a means of punching amplitude.

Compared with the fact that she could only send out twice as much power at the beginning, now she can do it fifteen times.

But this is not enough.

Song Lanyi felt the gradually increasing gravity, and the power of qi and blood in her body was almost boiling. Coupled with the running Huangdi Neijing, she seemed to feel a barrier invisibly.

With difficulty, she said, "Increase the gravity."

The people outside were terrified.

A female gentleman in charge of guarding the Qianjun room exclaimed, "If I remember correctly, Song Jiaoyu seems to be only at the sixth-rank level. Has she already gone that far on the path of the physical body?"

When the gravity increased to a limit, there was even a rattling sound of bones being squeezed in the Qianjun room.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a crisp cracking sound in the house.

What followed was a flood of talent.

Countless Taiyuan Tongbao, all turned into talents in the air, and finally turned into powder.

At the same time, the special physique of Dayan Daotai also gave this world a certain amount of feedback.
Someone outside the house looked at the ancient tree in the academy, and couldn't help asking the people around him in surprise, "Have you noticed that... this ancient tree seems to be much greener than before."

The person beside him rolled his eyes, "Every day, you know how to worry about it. Even if the tree has turned green, you have to go and see. You are too busy!"

The person who spoke before couldn't help but be embarrassed.

Just at this time, the door of the Qianjun Room was opened.

Song Lanyi steamed the water off the clothes with his talent, and strode out at the same time.

The female gentleman guarding the door couldn't help laughing when she saw this, "Congratulations to Song Jiaoyu. The young talents who participated in this Ten Thousand Clan Competition are all below the third rank. With Song Jiaoyu's strength, it is impossible to say no." You can still get the first place in the fifth rank."

As for getting the first place in the overall list, the female gentleman didn't say anything.

After all, in addition to the fifth rank, there are four ranks in the competition this time...

It can be said that it is unbelievable to want to go retrograde and win the first place among the crowd of fourth-rank Tianjiao.

That's what I said, but the lady still felt a little regretful.

Song Jiaoyu... just suffers from the short practice time.

　Cao Gong's image has been magically changed to serve the viewing of the plot, so don't be more realistic about the babies.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)